Master P - Scream lyrics

Look in the mirror we gone scream holla records (murder man)

that's my homies that be screaming in the grave yards

Ughhhhhhhh Scream its wicked out here

Holla bloody mary lookin' eyes of the demon

when you see a thug like a G screamin'

I smoke green with the reaper

I'm from the ghetto got paid with the gat and the beeper

just a young thug tryin' make it

visualize me in the ghetto and these fools tryin' break me

forgive me for my weed and my hennessy

young killers when I'm gone won't remember

green and women be my past time

live the life of a hustler came up on ghetto ryhmes

seven-teen rounds for the bustas keep two for the cluckas

I got .45, nines, and gats cocked

young homies bangin' corner signs on my block

and the average age is twenty-five

young homies don't even live to retire

I get paid I pluck what slang ki's i got the triple gold

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

I hear 'em comin' I hear 'em comin' I see 'em comin'

P this reafer got me trippin' man the ghetto got me 'noid

I be like eyes open turnin' both of my toys

these daydreams sometimes turn to nightmares

I be tryin' shake it but it seems to be like right there

I know some homies that make fun of death short time to live good

put when its all over ??? never took him out the hood

can you see I was runnin' chased by the grim reaper

he catch you while you're creepin' and catch you while you're sleepin'

I'm surrounded by evil thoughts and also evil spirits

but I could scream (Aghhhh) ain't nobody gone see it, they hear it

see me in a closed casket they seemed to got me scared

visions of cemetary troops thought they been took your boys

its past my time to get high off green and swisher

i used to carry the police like Nena and her twin sister

you mess with my believes I'm comin' to get ya

your family better have your picture cuz they gonna miss ya they kiss ya

one two I'm comin' for you

three four I'm kickin' up in your door

life it seems to be a bad dream

scream as loud as you want, but nobody gone hear your scream

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

I hear 'em comin' I hear 'em comin' I see 'em comin'